In and out of consciousness, I watched the sunrise this morning.
I say this because waking up this morning was, I admit, a struggle.
Some days are easier than others but my lack of sleep these past couple of days have been adding up on me.
My teacher called me and left a voicemail singing, I hope you’re watching the sunnriiseeee.
This was at 6:30 in the morning.
The night comes once again as it always does and I wonder if I there’s some late night readers out there.
My posts that usually arrive early in the day have worked their way toward late evenings, if you haven’t noticed already.
Since the move and being closer to my work, I don’t have the hour long bus rides I would lovingly spend writing to you.
Now I kickpush and break a sweat for 20 mins as I did prior to my “little home” experience.
And honestly, I much rather this than relying on public transportation.
Soon enough, my posts will return to the day.
The more I settle in, the more I anticipate what I have in store for you.
Are you as excited as I am? I hope so.
Until then, you can find me digging through boxes and bags, thinking about the future, thinking about you.
Have a good night.